where: Caneel Bay

until next year, caneel! waiting to go home paula says goodbye
magic calm of hawksnest bay dinner with a view last night at the equator
yes, the water really is that color topside tim and paula "mosey" takes another trip
taking a breath at the top turtle rises to the surface breakfast buffet
relaxing at day more appetizers! donkey!
the equator from below washing off the salt wave walking
"are you sure this is safe, dad?" world streak now!
beneath the sea grape tree asleep in her crib "i could get used to this!"
asleep in mommy "okay, enough." "... and giggle, and giggle..."
"mommy makes me giggle!" paula spots another lizard dinner at the equator
 rhythm section being a baby isa gets the groove
drying off hanging on the sunset terrace ... and yard
patio ... undersea tim undersea paula
sharing a secret "must ... watch ... tiki ..." matching mommy
out to eat on our own sunset over saint thomas twilight
caneel from above isa rides the waves stylish beach bums
"you guys are a  riot!" nightly bed dancing turn-down includes a shell and a saying
"okay, i "this is fun, dad!" out for a hike
satisfaction isabel hawksnest bay, beneath the waves
hawksnest bay, outside our room isa makes a friend caneel traffic jam
strolling the grounds hanging on the hammock, just outside our room "where are you guys gonna sleep?"
isabel meets the caribbean in our room at last